"Alright, stinky boy, it's time for double cultivation. ”

Two hours later, Su Sheng was still woken up by the wood spirit.

Fortunately, after resting for two hours, Su Sheng also swept away his previous tired appearance and finally came to his senses.

The blood-red color in his eyes, which had been eroded by the power of fire, also faded a lot.

"Dingding......

Listening to the extremely familiar voice of cast iron, Su Sheng also sat cross-legged and put himself into a state of pranayama, while letting the spiritual energy return to the spiritual sea, while meditating to restore the power of the divine soul.

"Wood Spirit, my Divine Sense Sea seems to have improved a little, and the power of my Divine Soul has become stronger. Su Sheng suddenly said excitedly

"Of course, it's the first time you've used the power of your soul at such a high intensity, and it's normal to improve it a bit. Mu Ling had a lazy tone, and then added, "Don't worry, after you get used to this intensity, you won't feel this way." ”

Faced with Mu Ling's unbeatable words, Su Sheng was directly speechless and said, "Well, then should I get used to this kind of intensity!"

"Hehe, the master gave me the task to supervise you, not to pat your boy's ass. Mu Ling sneered

Su Sheng had known about Mu Ling's mouth from the very beginning, and he didn't have the heart to quarrel with Mu Ling, so he had to shift his mind to restoring the power and aura of the divine soul.

......

When he felt that the Spirit Sea and the Divine Sense Sea had almost recovered, Su Sheng also straightened up.

Su Sheng, who was about to replace Su Hou in the past, suddenly realized that his appearance was a little scary.

At this time, there was no clean place on his body, especially the thick layer of dust on the casting platform, which was now being wrapped around him as a futon.

Although Su Sheng has always been passable with his personal image when he was casting, he has to be able to basically see it, and now he looks like this, which is really a bit unacceptable.

I decided to go back and wash up, eat something more, and rushed back immediately.

At this time, Su Hougang soaked the fiery red blade into the blood-red quenching agent.

"Snort~"

What is surprising is that even after being immersed in Cui Huoji, the blade of the knife is still red, as if it has just been pulled out of the furnace.

"The power of this fire is truly extraordinary. Looking at the consistent red blade, Su Hou was also amazed.

Su Sheng was not too surprised, and walked over with a hammer and said, "Dad, change me, you can take a rest." ”

"Good. After two hours of continuous casting, the tired Su Hou did not shirk and transferred the knife embryo to Su Sheng.

"Dingding......

When Su Sheng's iron hammer smashed steadily on the knife embryo, his divine soul power also entered the blade.

At this time, Su Sheng also felt the change in the instrument pattern in the knife embryo, and the instrument pattern that was deformed by casting and beating also affected the power of fire that was integrated.

Su Hou naturally couldn't feel such a problem.

But Su Sheng could, and in the next time, he worked hard to fix this problem while hammering, so that the entire blade was more perfect.

For some places where the power of fire is seriously lost, Su Sheng will return to the furnace from time to time to reabsorb it.

For the rest of the time, it was hammered and repaired repeatedly.

......

The process of casting and forging, generally speaking, is only one day.

But this time, it's a bit longer.

The father and son just changed people without changing knives, and continued to cast and fight for a full six days.

The knife is finally done!

The total length of the knife body is more than three feet, the back of the knife is straight, the blade is arc-curved, the middle section of the knife body is relatively wide, can be cut and sharpened, and the tip of the knife is as thin as a crescent moon, which can be pierced and teased.

Although the knife shape is a bit chic, it is not special.

The most special thing is naturally the power of fire in the blade, a sword made of ordinary fine iron, after being placed for a period of time, it will naturally become cold again.

But this knife, no matter what time it is, is still red and quite eye-catching.

As soon as the blade of the knife was in his hand, a burning sensation also came, and along with the scorching heat, there was also the tyrannical power of fire, which even made people have a fighting spirit out of thin air.

"Good knife, good knife!" After staring at it a few times, Su Hou couldn't help but sigh with tears

Speaking of Su Hou, he used to be the head of the family, and in his heyday, he also had hundreds of people with the title of 'caster'.

Ordinary knives, no matter how good the quality is, how can an old caster be so old.

It can be seen that he not only praises this knife, but also has some other feelings.

What is the greatest wish of a true caster in life?

Red sleeves add fragrance, waist wrapped, flying yellow Tengda?

None of them are right!

For them, there is nothing more important in the world than to forge a good weapon.

It is best to be the kind of divine soldier who kills people like hemp, causes disputes in the rivers and lakes, and even destroys lives.

Looking at the tearful father, Su Sheng could also feel some in his heart, but he himself was able to control his emotions.

After experiencing all the things that have happened recently, Su Sheng's realm is no longer the same.

For him, this knife is just the beginning, and he still has a long way to go.

In fact, Su Sheng was also thinking that if it weren't for the recent series of events that had improved his knowledge, he might have been in tears like Su Hou.

"Daddy, let's try the knife first!"

After Su Sheng finished speaking calmly, he casually picked up a previously cast sword from the casting platform and raised it towards Su Hou, who was holding the knife.

Su Hou wiped away the old tears when he heard this, lifted the knife in his hand, and faced the sword in Su Sheng's hand, and fell lightly.

"Ding!"

The iron sword in Su Sheng's hand was broken in response.

This time the broken sword was extremely clean and neat, especially the scene when Su Sheng and Su Hou tried the sword some time ago.

Although the two of them had already expected such a result, they couldn't help but praise in their hearts, "It's indeed a good knife." ”

......

Just when Su Sheng's father and son were trying the knife, the black pendant on Su Sheng's chest was inside.

"Master, what do you think of this knife. Mu Ling asked

When the knife was completed, Mu Ling had already awakened the cangtian, and the scene of trying the knife did not escape the observation of the two.

However, the phantom of the sky did not respond immediately, and after a while, a sentence came: "Next, you urge him to practice hard, it is not a matter to always be in the Zi Ling Period, you must break through the Fog Spirit Stage as soon as possible." ”

The Fog Spirit Stage, the entry period of the refiner, only when the Fog Spirit Stage is reached, can the real refining begin.

Although Qi Cangtian did not directly praise the knife cast by Su Sheng, Mu Lingyan couldn't hear the meaning of the master's words, and after a smile, he also said, "Don't worry, master, don't think about sleeping in the future."

Just when Mu Ling and Qi Cangtian were communicating, Su Hou, who was originally looking at the knife in a daze outside, suddenly turned the blade and slashed it on his arm.

Suddenly, the red blood directly soaked the blade.

"Dad, what are you ......" Su Sheng was also taken aback by Su Hou's sudden move.

"Haha, don't worry, this is a ritual handed down by my Su clan, called 'Summoning Souls with Blood'. Until now, I've never used it, because I haven't come across a weapon that satisfies me. Su Hou smiled, looking quite happy

"The ceremony said that every good weapon should have a soul, whether it is a sword soul or a sword soul, if you want to awaken it, you must sacrifice blood. ”

"Only blood can open the sword soul. Today, I finally came across a weapon that can generate the soul of a soldier, haha......"

Su Hou laughed wildly while drenching his own blood all over the blade, as if he was in a demon.

Although Su Sheng was surprised, he didn't stop it, he rarely saw Su Hou as happy and reckless as he was now.

Over the years, the father in Su Sheng's eyes is an old man who is gradually dying.

But at this moment, Su Sheng suddenly felt that Su Hou was still full of blood.

Seeing Su Hou's demonic appearance, Su Sheng couldn't help but make up for it, when his father was young, when he led the Su tribe to forge ahead, he was so high-spirited.

"I, Su Hou, today become the head of the tribe, and in the future, I will lead the Su tribe to usher in her glorious ......"

Thinking of his father's demeanor when he was young, Su Sheng couldn't help but grin, and said happily, "This is a bit of a patriarch's posture!"

"Hahaha..... , sacrificial sword soul. ”

After a burst of wild laughter, Su Hou suddenly knelt on the ground, shouted again, and then raised the blood-soaked blade above his head.

At the same time, Su Hou suddenly poured all the aura in his body into the blade that was raised above his head.

Suddenly, a scorching breath and a thick bloody aura also spread, enveloping the entire foundry.

Smelling the oncoming smell of blood, Su Sheng was also surprised, "This ritual seems to be a bit weird, is this 'summoning the soul with blood' really something?" I always thought that this was not credible at all......

But before Su could finish muttering, he heard Mu Ling's disdainful voice sound.

"Hmph, what do you kid know. ”

Su Sheng was taken aback when he heard this, and then asked, "Could it be that this thing is true?"

"When you become a true refiner, you'll understand. In many primary refining secret methods, the essence blood of demonic beasts will be used to improve the quality of weapons. ”

"The reason why your father uses his own blood, the spirit is estimated to be that a small tribe like the Su tribe can't hunt demonic beasts, so it can only use human blood. ”

Hearing Mu Ling's last words, Su Sheng directly rolled his eyes, Mu Ling, this guy, also underestimated the Su tribe.

"However, your father's posture is really too much. Hey, people in small tribes like to make these scary postures, but they don't explore ways to improve. Mu Ling sighed to himself again

Skipping Mu Ling's words to slander the Su tribe, Su Sheng also paid serious attention to the blood knife that Su Hou held high above his head.

When the blood is integrated into the blade, the momentum of the knife seems to have changed slightly. The blood and fire were intertwined, and within the zhangxu, they were suddenly shrouded in a faint evil aura, giving people a faint sense of oppression.

However, Su Sheng was not confused by these appearances, and his divine soul power began to erode the blade, and the changes within the blade could not escape his perception.

At this time, within the blade, the power of fire was actually absorbing these blood essence qi.

Feeling this scene, Su Sheng was surprised, and suddenly thought that those legendary divine weapons were often bloody soldiers, and they were murderous, which may also have something to do with this.

"Sure enough, there are some doorways!" Su Sheng also nodded secretly at this time

And here, when the blade of the knife absorbed his own blood, Su Hou also stood up and put the knife that showed his true face again on his chest.

"This knife can pass through my hand, and this life is worth it. At this time, Su Hou was still a little choked in his voice.

This knife, although he did not build it personally, Su Hou knew very well that these days, he had integrated his life's skills into this knife.

This knife has become his pinnacle.

For a caster, after creating a pinnacle weapon, it can be said that the merit is complete.

Many people will even stop casting because of this, and encounter some more extreme idiots, cut off their hands, and even feed knives with their bodies, just to make the weapon they cast the only one, and it is not a thing.

It's just that although this knife is the pinnacle of Su Hou, it is only the beginning of Su Sheng.